Lost in thought, Andrew did not look discouraged, nor did he see the fight as a failure. He calmly cleaned himself up and crossed the street to the food stall across from Nightfall Bar.

Sitting down, he began to eat quietly.

Olivia stared at him with concern. "Sir, your clothes are soaked through… And you're bleeding."

Andrew gave a faint smile. "It's nothing. I slipped earlier, that's all."

He quickly finished his meal, left a few bills on the table, and waved off the change before dis